Description: An older man who wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shane isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Shane has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries falchions. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a stylist again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Military, Job, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has blonde hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 42000 sp. Tourmaline (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.